Wednesday, September 22, 2010

the moon

the flower will open its lips in wonder
the crickets shall sing there hymns
the prophets and the wise will ponder
upon the beauty beyond there dreams
the fishes will jump on exaltation
the wolfs will glorify her on plateaus
every form living will desire her with affection
that the stars and sky will be jealous.


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